“This is my home.”

Zhao Xiyue let go of Zhang Heng's hand, and there were a few traces of red on her pretty face. The fog in front of her gradually became thinner, revealing the simple and ancient buildings in the fairyland on earth.

Zhang Heng smelled the natural and fresh fragrance of the beautiful woman in front of him, and his energy and spirit were always in an excellent state.

Zhao Xiyue has a unique breath of life on her body, giving people a feeling of intimacy and naturalness. When Zhang Heng stood near her, his heart was peaceful and harmonious, which was the tranquility from the depths of his soul.

Zhang Heng stepped into this fairyland on earth, and all killings and interests were far away from him. Even a thought arises in his heart that he will live in seclusion and remain peaceful for a lifetime.

Suddenly, Zhang Heng became alert and walked out of this mentality of longing for peace and living in seclusion.

"Hmph? What kind of hidden peace is just an act of escaping reality. Surviving in this environment will for example erode people's fighting spirit and lose their true blood."

Zhang Heng's state of mind suddenly changed, and a sharp aura surged from his body, breaking through the peace and harmony beside him.

Suddenly, Zhang Heng felt that he was out of place with the surrounding environment.

This strange space vaguely repels him, an outsider.

"Huh? I didn't even notice that this so-called fairyland on earth is a special space."

Zhang Heng was shocked and quickly restrained his fierce murderous aura.

Zhao Xiyue took this subtle change into her eyes and sighed quietly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, are you a person who will never be able to calm down?"

"Yes, unless my goal can be achieved, I will definitely not be able to stand it if I want to stay here."

Zhang Heng smiled and said his true thoughts.

"My brother can't stand such a peaceful environment, which may be related to the skills we practice. My father and I are in the same lineage, pursuing harmony and tranquility with nature, and do not advocate fighting or disputes."

The dimness in Zhao Xiyue's bright eyes disappeared in an instant, and her smile bloomed, saying, "My father is a famous doctor among the thirty-six realms. He has a unique identity and good connections. He knows many powerful people in the upper realm."

"I see."

Zhang Heng remembered the scene of "Blood Killing Lord's Cave" again, and even the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor was unwilling to offend Zhao Xiyue's father easily.

After flying slowly for a moment, a simple and natural attic appeared in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, my father is waiting for you inside."

Zhao Xiyue looked at Zhang Heng with a smile and took him to the door of this blue pavilion.

Zhang Heng looked at the blue pavilion and felt an extremely pure breath of life. As soon as he stepped in, he felt that his limbs and internal organs seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, gently washed.

Squeak!

Zhao Xiyue closed the door and floated away.

Zhang Heng walked into the pavilion and found that the internal space was larger than in reality.

At first glance, there was no one in the pavilion.

At this moment, Zhang Heng felt a little unhappy.

But the next moment, when he looked at it, he found that a middle-aged man in green robe stood three feet away from him.

"Even though the other party was standing in front of me, my senses were unaware of anything. This person had reached the legendary state of unity between man and nature."

Zhang Heng was surprised, but still calm and looked at Zhao Rui's father carefully.

Zhao Rui's father was not as majestic as Zhang Heng imagined. He was elegant and gentle, with crystal clear skin and crystal eyes as crystal. Standing there, giving people a feeling of vitality and nature.

Facing Zhao's father, Zhang Heng actually had an illusion of facing the entire universe and nature in his heart.

Perhaps, the other party is not good at fighting, but with the entire universe and nature behind it, even if the strong man against the sky in the upper realm comes, he may not be able to do anything to him.

"I'm going to Zhang Heng to meet Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Heng gave his younger tribute to Zhao's father in a humble and arrogant manner. There was a faint sense of unyielding aura of reluctance on his body, dispersing the harmonious and natural aura.

"You are Zhang Heng? Just sit there." Zhao's father looked at him calmly, not as friendly as before.

Zhang Heng felt a sudden slap in his heart. He felt that Zhao's father had a bad impression of him.

"Uncle Xie."

Zhang Heng was not polite, and sat in the starting position.

"This is our first meeting. It is better to witness it than to hear it. I often listen to Ruier talk about you. However, when I first saw you, I didn't have any favors."

Zhao's father's words were not sharp, but he said what he was thinking directly and frankly.

Zhang Heng was slightly stunned and thought to himself that it was not good. Why did this father Zhao have no good feelings for him?

If you don’t have a good impression, that’s a more euphemistic statement. If you want to say it directly, that’s a disgust!

"Oh? Ask Mr. Zhao, why is this?"

Zhang Heng also asked bluntly. He understood that since the other party invited him like this, he would definitely not threaten his life. Moreover, with Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui's relationship, Zhao's father would not make things difficult for him.

"This is because you have a breath that makes me hate, perhaps because of the repulsion between our martial arts. The martial arts I practice emphasize harmony and tranquility, and advocate the integration with the natural world."

Zhao's father's face gradually calmed down and he sighed: "Of course, I also understand that the three thousand great ways have their own methods, and it is impossible to say who is right or wrong. I dare to ask, what is the martial arts practiced by Nephew Zhang? "

"this……"

Zhang Heng hesitated. Could it be that he would tell his father that the martial arts he practiced advocated devouring everything, and in the end it might even become the legendary God of Destruction.

However, he also understood in his heart why Zhao's father became disgusted with him.

This is mostly a gap caused by the practice of exercises.

To put it simply, one advocates harmony and nature, while the other advocates destroying nature.

These are two completely opposite styles.

"Haha, don't you dare to say it?"

A few smiles appeared on his father Zhao's face and whispered: "It's better if you don't say it. Now, let's talk about another thing, which is one of the reasons why I asked you to come here."

"Please speak for your uncle." Zhang Heng felt a little relieved.

"Nephew Zhang, before leaving Yu Wuji, even the "chaotic star seal" was handed over to you, which shows how great his hope was for you. Now in the thirty-six realms, the "Taishang Demon Dragon Emperor" is invincible, and no one can compete with him. If we want to balance the world, a person who can compete with the "Taishang Demon Dragon Emperor" will inevitably appear in the thirty-six realms. And if you get Yu Wuji's spiritual will and the "chaotic star seal", you will likely become the second Yu Wuji in the thirty-six realms. Your future destiny can be imagined..."

After hearing this, Zhang Heng felt a little unhappy and said calmly: "Zhang is not the second Yu Wuji in the world, I, Zhang, are Zhang Heng, and I am unique in the world. Not only is the martial arts, but even people are the same."

After saying that, a unique spiritual will flowed out from his body, rippling in this pavilion.

Zhao's father merged with heaven and earth in nature, feeling the sharpness, terror of this spiritual will, and the terrifying aura that faintly wanted to swallow everything.

"To restore the balance of heaven and earth in the 'thirty-six Realms', you don't have to find someone who can compete with the 'Taishang Demon Dragon Emperor'. There is another easiest way, that is, kill him!"

Zhang Heng has a sonorous and powerful Tao, and there is an unstoppable will in his heart.

"Well, since you have such confidence, you must have a glimmer of hope."

Zhao's father nodded with some appreciation and said, "Let's talk about the second thing, about the fragment of the world."

Fragments of the world!

Father Zhao said this term without any scruples.

Zhang Heng felt a stern in his heart and thought to himself: "Is this father Zhao asking for the fragment of the world..."

"Listen to me Yue'er, you got the fragment of the main cave and the innate spiritual treasure "Lingshan"?"

Zhao's father said calmly that he could not see any greed for the treasures he obtained from Zhang Heng.

"Yes, I got two things, one of which is the fragment of the world, and the other small Cuier mountain may be what my uncle called "Lingshan."

"It seems that this is also the will of heaven..."

Father Zhao sighed, opened his palms, and a fragment emerged from the void.

"This is...a fragment of the world! Uncle, you have one too."

A storm of waves broke out in Zhang Heng's heart.

According to the fragments of the world, there are only three fragments in the lower realm where the Dongyun Continent is located, and one in the upper realm.

Unexpectedly, I saw the third fragment so quickly.

Zhang Heng suddenly became excited. If he could combine four fragments, he would not know what kind of results would be produced.

"I feel that you have already obtained two fragments, and this must be the opportunity. Since that's the case, I will give you this fragment."

The fragment of the world in front of Zhao's father immediately flew to Zhang Heng.

"This... uncle, you?"

Zhang Heng took over the third world fragment in a little at a loss.

"This thing doesn't work much for me. This is still the 'dry seed; I was saved by me and forced to repay my kindness."

There was a hint of memory on Zhao's father's face.

"Handy seed?"

Zhang Heng was confused and didn't know why he needed someone.

"Kurzi is a giant among the four major realms of the Buddha Realm. He is a celestial figure who is comparable to the Blood Killing God Emperor and the Immortal Evil Emperor." Zhao's father explained, and then he remembered something again, saying: "When it comes to the Immortal Evil Emperor, I have to remind you something. Just a hundred years ago, the "Immortal Evil Emperor" was reorganized in the Dongyun Continent. This child has a ulterior motive, so you should pay attention to it in the future."

"Ah, the body of the Immortal Evil Emperor has been reorganized, then he now..."

Zhang Heng was a little worried.

"Don't worry, he just reorganized his body and his vitality was severely damaged. I drove him to the demon world."

Zhao's father said lightly.

"Thank you, Uncle, if this demon does not leave the lower realm, it will pose a great threat to us."

Zhang Heng said with gratitude.

"This is my duty. The space in Dongyun Continent is my hometown. I have an obligation to protect it from infringement."

Father Zhao said calmly.

"By the way, uncle, I have something to ask you, who is the fourth world fragment in his hands?"

Zhang Heng is looking forward to it. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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